winter of
Submitted by kpaul.mallasch on Wed, 11/13/2002 - 3:00am.
now is the time
when all men in
the timeline in
the future when
the winter of
our / my / we
discontent
dis the contents
distance contests
deliberate consequences
now is that brave season
the next harvest already
approaching - when there
are wars and killing and
yes, the love of many is
waxing cold - frosty hat
e abomination of desolat
ion.
the poet strives
for the narrow
way, always
wanting
to know
more in
case he
is late
last of
my line
look in
side to
see the
infinit
-y
?
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- by kpaul.mallasch
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